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Spells:
Heal
Ghost
Ability Order
Battle Fury (PASSIVE)
Tryndamere Passive Ability
Intruoduction
This is my first build so please be nice and a big tips follow the item build and you will very op:)
Pros:
He has very high damage early in game.
He can use his abilities to get close enough to basic attack the target.
You can use his ulti to trick your enemy:)
He is one of the best farming machines
He play very good with champs that have stun abilities.
Cons:
He dosent have any poke abiities.
He is terrible in mid. (tip: never try to go mid)
When his ulti is finished he is often very low on heath and if you dont run you might die often:(
He has very high damage early in game.
He can use his abilities to get close enough to basic attack the target.
You can use his ulti to trick your enemy:)
He is one of the best farming machines
He play very good with champs that have stun abilities.
Cons:
He dosent have any poke abiities.
He is terrible in mid. (tip: never try to go mid)
When his ulti is finished he is often very low on heath and if you dont run you might die often:(
There were once three goats that would go to the seat and make them fat, and all three then called the Goat Gruff. On the way there was a bridge over a waterfall, as they were over, and under the bridge lived a big, ugly troll, with eyes like pewter plates, and a nose as long as a rake handle.
First came the youngest Billy-goat to cross the bridge.
Trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge.
"Who is that tripping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"Oh, it's the smallest Goat Gruff, and I sent to the summer and get fat," said the goat, it was so great in goal.
"I'm coming to get you," said the troll.
"Oh no, do not take me because I'm so small I; Wait a bit, then comes the middle Goat Gruff, he is much bigger."
"Yes NOK," said the troll.
In a little while, then came the Goat Gruff to cross the bridge.
Trip trap, trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge.
"Who is that tripping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"Oh, it's the middle Goat Gruff, going to the seat and get fat," said the goat, which was not nice to target it.
"I'm coming to get you," said the troll.
"Oh no, not me, but wait a bit, then comes the big Billy-goat, he is much, much bigger."
"Yes NOK," said the troll.
Just as it was, then came the big Billy-goat.
Trip trap, trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge, which was so heavy that the bridge both creaked and groaned under it!
"Who's that tramping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"It's the big Billy-goat," said the goat, it was so rough in the target.
"I'm coming to get you," roared the troll.
"Yes, did you? I've got two spears, with them I will stitch your eyes out! I have two large boulders, with them I'll smash both marrow and bene! "
said the goat. And then smoke it on the troll, and poked out his eyes, knocked both marrow and bone, and butted him off the waterfall, and then went on to the seat. There were goats so fat, so fat that they almost could not bear to go home again, and is not fat passed by them, they are there yet.
And the collar snap snout, this is the adventure.
This is a story for you if you are bored
First came the youngest Billy-goat to cross the bridge.
Trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge.
"Who is that tripping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"Oh, it's the smallest Goat Gruff, and I sent to the summer and get fat," said the goat, it was so great in goal.
"I'm coming to get you," said the troll.
"Oh no, do not take me because I'm so small I; Wait a bit, then comes the middle Goat Gruff, he is much bigger."
"Yes NOK," said the troll.
In a little while, then came the Goat Gruff to cross the bridge.
Trip trap, trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge.
"Who is that tripping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"Oh, it's the middle Goat Gruff, going to the seat and get fat," said the goat, which was not nice to target it.
"I'm coming to get you," said the troll.
"Oh no, not me, but wait a bit, then comes the big Billy-goat, he is much, much bigger."
"Yes NOK," said the troll.
Just as it was, then came the big Billy-goat.
Trip trap, trip trap, trip trap, went the bridge, which was so heavy that the bridge both creaked and groaned under it!
"Who's that tramping over my bridge?" Roared the troll.
"It's the big Billy-goat," said the goat, it was so rough in the target.
"I'm coming to get you," roared the troll.
"Yes, did you? I've got two spears, with them I will stitch your eyes out! I have two large boulders, with them I'll smash both marrow and bene! "
said the goat. And then smoke it on the troll, and poked out his eyes, knocked both marrow and bone, and butted him off the waterfall, and then went on to the seat. There were goats so fat, so fat that they almost could not bear to go home again, and is not fat passed by them, they are there yet.
And the collar snap snout, this is the adventure.
This is a story for you if you are bored
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